Date: Sat, 13 May 2006 09:19:35 -0600
From: Xavier
Subject: Playing Doctor #3
Playing Doctor #3
by Xavier L
This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenager
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.
If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under Xavier L.
Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.
When I awoke the next morning, I was on my side, and Scott was spooning my
back, his arm draped over me. I began playing with the blonde hairs on his
arm and heard him say "Good morning Dad."
"Morning Scott. Sleep well?"
He nuzzled closer to me. "Uh huh," he said. I felt his morning wood
pressing into my ass cheeks. I was enjoying the closeness amidst the
silence in the camp, save for some occasional noisy crows. "Dad?"
"Yeah?"
"Is it true some people have sex in the butt?"
I paused before answering slightly surprised at the question. Had he read
my mind from last night? I wondered. "Yes, some people do."
"Does it feel good?"
"I don't know. I imagine it does. Any time your dick goes into something
really tight, it's going to feel good."
Again there was silence, and I decided to not push it. After a few moments
I felt his arm slowly sliding down my side and his cock pressing into my
back more firmly. My pulse quickened at the prospect of feeling his hand
enclosed around my dick once again. But I had misjudged his design. Soon
I felt his dick sliding into my crack.
"Uh Scott?"
"I wanna see if it feels better than sucking," he explained, his dick now
pressing up against my hole.
"I'm not really comf. . ." I began, interrupted by the head of his dick
entering my hole. When I began to continue my protest, he just pushed his
cock in. Luckily he wasn't big enough to cause me any pain. And I do have
to admit, it felt good having his cock moving inside of me, feeling his
body pressed against mine as he surrendered to his youthful lust. I
reached around and placed my hand on his tight ass and felt the muscles
pumping.
"Scott, wait. Let me roll over so you can get on top."
He pulled out, and I rolled onto my stomach, spreading my legs apart. He
climbed on top of me and, after a few failed attempts, returned his hard
dick into my ass. Immediately he began fucking my fast, his small body
pounding against mine. His arms encircled my chest almost as if he needed
help balancing as his momentum increased. Within minutes he was pressed
firmly against me, another moan escaping his lips as his cock twitched
inside my ass.
I felt like purring as he lay on top of me recovering from his orgasm.
"Well?"
"Yeah, it was fun!"
"Which do you like better?"
"Hmmm. I think sucking. Maybe when I'm bigger I'll like this more."
I was prepared to ask for my turn, but the young voices outside the tent
told me we would be interrupted. "It's time for the morning swim!" called
out his Scoutmaster. For the first time this trip I hated him. Well, just
for this moment. I watched saddened as Scott pulled on his trunks. He
gave me a quick kiss, said he'd be back and then headed out to join his
troop.
A few minutes later I decided to . . . take matters into my own hands when
I heard more noise in the camp. The tent flap opened as I rushed to cover
myself. Scott was coming back in, his trunks still dry.
"What happened?" I asked.
"We got halfway there, and they turned us around. Said the water was too
cold."
I rolled my eyes as I raised one end of the sleeping bag so he could slide
in and join me. I moved onto my side and cuddled against him, wrapping my
warm body around his as he shivered slightly. I slid my hands down his
body until I got to his trunks, and then I began pushing them down. He
took over and pushed them down further and then kicked them off, pressing
his naked body against mine. My cock, still rock hard, pressed against his
butt.
I began rubbing his dick and nuts. "You know, I bet your butt would feel
awesome."
"What do you mean?" he asked, as I pushed my cock up against his body.
"What do you think I mean?" I retorted, my hand rubbing his ass cheeks
firmly.
"You want to put it in my butt?"
"Is that alright?" I asked, my finger now slipping into his crack and
rubbing the entrance to his hole.
As my finger entered his hole, he shivered a bit. "I'd really, really,
REALLY like to," I added. I began slowly finger fucking him now, and then
I watched as he rolled onto his stomach. I waited not sure what he was
doing.
"OK, go ahead," he offered as I watched him.
"YES! Thank you!" I grabbed some lotion and coated my cock before
positioning myself over him. I spread his tight cheeks and stared at the
puckered hole I was about to enter. This probably makes no sense, but it
was beautiful. I leaned down to kiss it and started lightly massaging it
with my tongue. He began moaning and quickly covered his face with his
pillow. As I began probing his ass with my tongue, his butt rose into the
air. I quit licking him and grabbed his hips and hauled his ass up more
until he was on his knees, his torso lying against the sleeping bag.
Then I moved close, placing my cock at the cherry opening and then began
entering him. His ass clamped down on my dick immediately, and I held it
in place, my whole body tingling with the sensation. I then pushed my rod
in a little more. His body jerked beneath me, and so I stopped pushing and
waited until he relaxed more. "Take deep breaths Scott, it may help."
He relaxed again, and I inched my cock in a little more. This felt even
more incredible than I could have imagined! I fed him some more of my cock
exercising every ounce of patience and control I could muster as his ass
slowly swallowed my dick. "You OK?"
"Y. . . yesss," he said, his voice a little strained.
"Deep breaths. Try to relax." The reminder helped, and I felt his ass give
a little more, and so I pushed forward. My cock went over a little bump
and then sank in the rest of the way more easily. "Oh fuck that feels
good!" I said through tightened lips as I tried not to make too much noise.
I kept my cock immobile as Scott's butt grew used to it. When he was a
little more relaxed, I began slowly fucking him. I started out with small
strokes first, just moving my cock a little backward and then replacing it.
As I did this, I kissed his upper back and his face softly. As his hole
loosened, I asked once again "You OK?"
He nodded his head. I looked at his handsome face and the look of strain
had been replaced by one of pleasure. So I began fucking him a little
harder now. Instead of my slow, languid strokes, I began pulling my cock
back farther and then shoving it all the way in. I saw him stuff his face
in the pillow. "Does that hurt son?"
He shook his head no.
"You sure?"
"Oh yeah!"
That was all I needed, and so I began fucking him even harder now, still
making long thrusts. He was so tight, though, I could feel my orgasm
building. I switched to faster, shorter thrusts. A few more moments, and
my body was pressing hard against his as I blew my load into his once
virgin ass.
As the initial force of my orgasm waned, I held onto him and told him to
move onto his side with me. We rolled in unison, my hand holding his hip
against me so as to not dislodge my cock from his tight hole. I ran my
hand up and down his lean body eventually resting it on his hard cock.
With my dick still twitching in his ass, I began stroking his dick. He
moaned softly, and so I began stroking it faster. His ass tightened on my
cock forcing another spasm. In no time I felt his sticky juice shooting
out of his rod.
"You feel so good Scott! I could stay inside you forever!"
Voices from the camp, however, ended any such notion. I regretfully pulled
out of my son and handed him a towel so he could wipe himself off. We got
dressed and joined the others for breakfast.
On the way back from the mess tent, we decided to take a shortcut through
the woods. When we saw a log in a protected area, Scott told me to have a
seat. I looked at him, my confusion clearly evident. He smiled at me and
started unbuckling his belt. I returned his smile and quickly moved to the
log, sitting on its scratchy surface, my legs opened wide. Scott moved
between my legs and dropped his shorts and underwear revealing his hard
cock. I stared at it like a man who had been wandering for days without
food at his first sight of food and then set to devouring it just as
hungrily.
Immediately he grabbed a fistful of my hair and was humping my face. I
held onto his ass cheeks, those perfect mounds of boy flesh, and drove him
hard against me as he fucked my mouth. He pumped my mouth furiously. I
savored the salty essence of sweat on his skin as he pummeled me. He began
moaning softly, the quality of it suggesting he was biting his lip, and
then his body shoved against me hard, his ass muscles tightened, and his
sweet juice flowed rapidly into my mouth.
I swallowed his young nectar. When it stopped flowing, I continued sucking
desperately trying to milk out any remaining drops of his cum. When I did
finally release him, he pulled my head into an embrace against him. "I
never want to go home!" he said.
I chuckled in response, squeezed him and then watched him move away and
pull his up shorts. I felt a pang of sadness as his crotch disappeared
from view beneath the khaki shorts and flannel boxers. As I stood up, put
my arm around him and started back on the trail, I turned my thoughts to
just how we would continue this when we did finally return home.
Watch for part 4